I've told Mother Superior to keep her sisters inside the convent.
I put a guard outside the gate.
- I'd advise any Westerners to stay indoors. - All right.
Sister, has Mrs. Fane been at the convent today?
Oui, doctor. But she has left a few minutes ago.
Sung Ching.
Let's go. Let's go!
Let's go!
Stop it!
Sung Ching! Where's Mrs. Fane? Where's Mrs. Fane?
I don't know what you're saying!
Get away from her.
- Are you all right? - Yes.
Come on.
We're out of whiskey.
Dr. Fane.
Could I trouble you for a drink?
Hello, darling.
I was stationed at Hankow during the revolution...
...when they were massacring all the Manchus.
I was able to help a particular family. New documents, that sort of thing.
She was the youngest of the daughters.
I didn't pay her too much attention at first.
Well, more than I should have, I suppose.
When I left Hankow, she followed me.
I sent her back two, three times, but she kept coming back.
I didn't realize you had so much affection for her.
What makes you think I do?
I can see it in your eyes.
Men are incalculable.
I thought you were just like everybody else...
...and now I feel I don't know the first thing about you.
I wonder what she sees in you.
Wan Xi.
She says I'm a good man.
As if a woman ever loved a man for his virtue.
Morning.
I should think it best to stay away from town today.
All right.
I'm going for a walk.
Come on, then.
What on earth are you doing all the way out here?
Walking off a crippling hangover.
What are you doing?
Well, I've been attempting to purchase a stalk of bamboo...
...off this fine gentleman here, but his price is exorbitant.
My head is too shattered to negotiate.
- So would you like a ride home? - On what?
The buffalo?
You see, we're diverting it from these fields temporarily...
...sending it into the center of town, where they can get at it easily.
It's over a half-mile. It gave us a devil of a time in some places.
Oh, Mother.
Am I going to die?
Come, come. You mustn't be so silly.
Listen, ma ch¨¨re. Is it possible you are with child?
- No. - Oh, yes.
- No. - Yes.
I mean...
I suppose it's possible.
- There is no doubt about it. - Yes. Sister St. Joseph knew at once.
She comes from a large family, so she has experience in these matters.
I can't believe it.
Why can't you believe it? Having a child is so natural.
Yes.
Think how happy your husband will be.
And what's happened here?
- I'm all right. - They said you fainted.
- I'm fine. - Let me look at you.
It's not cholera.
No. I don't think so.
Did you feel nauseous? Or just faint?
Walter, stop.
I'm pregnant.
A baby?
You're quite certain?
Yes.
Well, that's wonderful.
How long do you think you've been like this?
Two months.
Maybe longer.
Kitty.
Am I the father?
I honestly don't know.
I'm sorry.
Well...
...it doesn't matter now...
...does it?
No.
No, it doesn't.
Dr. Fane?
Come with me.
- What is this? Where are they coming from? - The cholera spread south along the river.
They have no doctors or facilities there.
They'll contaminate everything. We've got to keep them outside town.
Dr. Fane.
Dr. Fane!
Stop. Stop. Stop.
Stop here. We can help you here.
Colonel, tell them not to go into town! We'll help here!
Mrs. Fane. Gather all the children in the music room.
Wait here.
Let's go.
That boy, bring him here. Bring him in.
I don't understand. Why didn't he wake me?
He made an early start, and you needed the rest.
- How far is the refugee camp? - Just outside the town, in the foothills.
Dr. Fane told me he wanted you to leave, but you would not.
I didn't want to leave you.
Yes, and we appreciate it, dear child.
But I think you did not want to leave him either.
Well, it's my duty.
Duty is only washing your hands when they are dirty.
I fell in love when I was 17, with God.
A foolish girl with romantic notions about the life of a religious.
But my love was passionate.
Over the years my feelings have changed.
He's disappointed me. Ignored me.
We've settled into a relationship of peaceful indifference.
The old husband and wife who sit side by side on the sofa, but rarely speak.
He knows I will never leave him. This is my duty.
But when love and duty are one, then grace is within you.
Your soldier is waiting to take you back.
- I'd rather stay. - No.
What? What is it?
What?
Mrs. Fane?
Mr. Waddington?
It's your husband.
What? What is it?
He's been taken ill.
Where is he?
Mrs. Fane.
- Walter. - Oh, no. She can't be here. It's not safe.
- Waddington. - I'm afraid I've got no say in the matter.
I don't want an audience.
You have to go.
- Your baby. - Please, you must go.
Walter, tell me what I should do.
Slow that drip down. It's running too fast.
Good, good.
Kitty? Kitty.
It's going to get much worse before it breaks.
Are you prepared for this?
Yes.
What is it?
Can you send for more?
Kitty.
Are you awake?
Are you feeling better?
Forgive me.
Forgive you?
There's nothing to forgive.
Walter...
...l'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
Mrs. Fane?
Dr. Fane would want to be buried immediately.
Yes, of course.
What are you doing?
It's silly, really.
They'll die in a week.
It's hardly worth the cost.
- What do you think? - I think they're quite nice.
Really?
I think you're right.
Come on.
We better hurry. Grandfather's waiting.
Kitty Fane?
As I live and breathe.
Hello, Charlie.
What are you doing in London?
I know it's been a long time.
I should have written.
Who's this fine chap? Hello, young man.
- What's your name? - Walter.
Hello, Walter. I'm Charlie Townsend.
- How old are you? - Five.
- Five? - Come on, darling.
We should really press on.
Yes, of course. Well, it's...
...lovely seeing you again.
And you.
- Goodbye, Walter. - Goodbye.
Kitty.
I'm in London for three weeks. Perhaps we could...
Goodbye, Mr. Townsend.
Goodbye, Mrs. Fane.
Who was that, Mommy?
No one important, darling.
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